Words have no language which can utter the secrets of love; and beyond the limits of expression is the expounding of desire.

How seamless seemed love and then came trouble!

I Have Learned so much from God That I can no longer call myself A Christian, a Hindu, a Muslim, A Buddhist, a Jew.

In time of trouble avert not thy face from hope, for the soft marrow abideth in the hard bone.

People say that the soul, on hearing the song of creation, entered the body, but in reality the soul itself was the song.

The only friends who are free from cares are the goblet of wine and a book. Give me wine...that I may for a time forget the cares of the world.

Do not surrender your grief so quickly Let it cut more deeply Let it ferment and season you As few human or divine ingredients can Something is missing in my heart tonight That has made my eyes so soft And my voice so tender And my need of God so absolutely clear.